It’s raining outside, I think. I can’t tell. Continue reading morning coffee // The Window
Tag: horror
Morning coffee, 8.22.17
The oak leaf I pinned to my cubicle wall has begun to root–without soil, water, or sunlight. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.22.17
Morning coffee // The Door
I did it. I touched the door. Now, I regret everything. Continue reading Morning coffee // The Door
Morning coffee, 8.9.17
They’re onto me. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.9.17
Morning coffee, 8.8.17
There’s a stain on my cubicle wall, and it looks like a duck. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.8.17
Morning coffee, 8.7.17
There’s something wrong with the office doors. Let me explain. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.7.17
Morning coffee, 8.3.17
I encountered the Hallway Yalper yet again yesterday. Sort of. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.3.17